Wednesday, 14 November 2012

Act 73: Epilepsy Band.

Today, I wore my epilepsy charity band to raise awareness of the illness.

I firmly believe that everyone should be taught what to do in an emergency where someone is having a seizure or an epileptic fit.

Because the faster you act, the less brain damage occurs, and the more of the person you save.

Trust me, I know.


Tuesday, 13 November 2012

Act 72: Fairy Godmother.

Today, I was the fantastic Fairy Godmother that I should be and FaceTimed my baby Goddaughter that lives away. She looked pretty grumpy the entire time, and contributed little to the conversation. I can't really blame her though, as she can't actually speak.

Love you, Layla. x

Monday, 12 November 2012

Act 71: Shared my Sweeties.

Today, I was given a pack of sweets by a teacher. So, to pay the kindness forward (and to save my braces being pulled apart by the chewy goodness) I shared them out.

Just as well because I pretty much choked to death on one of them. Damn you, Fruitella.

Saturday, 10 November 2012

Act 70: Made Pancakes.

Between myself feeling like a compulsive eater, and Tom feeling down, I decided to crack out the crepe pan and make some pancakes for everyone.

And smother them in so much Nutella that anyone's ability to breathe is severely reduced.

Friday, 9 November 2012

Act 68: Movembered.

As a member of the half of that can't grow a moustache with it being socially acceptable in our society, I have donated to friends that are partaking in Movember instead.

If you want to sponsor friends, relatives or complete strangers, you can find all the information on https://uk.movember.com or you can ask your friend to link you to their sponsor form if they are a registered user.

Happy mo-growing!

Thursday, 8 November 2012

Act 69: Tried to Help Find Charley.

A recent story circulating on twitter is about a man who had his house broken into, and among many things taking, was his puppy called Charley.

Many tweets have been going round using the hashtag #findcharley in hope of helping to locate the little bulldog.

To try to help, I retweeted a tweet raising awareness of the lost puppy.

I hope she gets home safely soon.

Act 67: Sang. Badly.

Today, in the hope of brightening up another human being's day, I sang. Well, it was more of a duet between us, but I can assure you, it was loud and incredibly off key.

And just if you were wondering, it was a blasting of Drops of Jupiter by Train in my car. A beautiful song, if you've never heard it.
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